In a dark room, there is a messy yellow-haired man on the couch with his head wrapped in gauze. He is holding a tall woman in his left hand. He is holding a wine glass in the other hand and a cigarette in his mouth. His face is illuminated by the extinguishing fire.
Darker.
...Yes, the momentum is overwhelming. He knows it, just like when he came to power, for him at that time, victory was like an unstoppable tide, pushing him to where he once was.
A location I couldn't even imagine.
And it's the same now, except that his role has been changed to that of the person pushed down by the tide.
Sad, nameless anger lingered in his heart, and the wound on the back of his head began to hurt again. The knock on the door sounded again, and his cadre walked in.
"Brother Wan."
"Hmm." Huang Baiwan snorted with a nasal tone. The girl next to him leaned over Huang Baiwan and took out the cigarette. He used alcohol to moisten his thirsty throat and spirit, "What, Xiao?"
"...Three more people left." The man with the black feathers on his body said in a high-pitched voice, "Now that the bars and drugs in Districts 10 and 13 are no longer under our control, maybe they have gone to seek refuge -"
"I don't care about those things now!" Huang Baiwan raised his voice, and his big palm holding the girl suddenly increased his strength. The girl's slender waist appeared crimson, and even though her face was full of pain, she did not have the courage to speak out
sound.
"It doesn't matter how many people run out. How are we doing here?"
"It's very safe." Xiao lowered his head and replied, "There are still many people in the underground boxing ring and slums who can use it. They are people who have no place to go. There is as much dirty information behind them as there is."
"...Very good." Huang Baiwan's brows relaxed a little. After all, this is the old country that he has won with his own hands. As long as he holds on to this place and curls up for a while, yes, he can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood...
…
By the way, talking about this, there are still some things that need to be confirmed. Huang Baiwan let go of the girl's hand and ignored her gasping for breath. He picked up the bottle and poured himself some wine: "Those
What about the boxers and the gamblers? How did they react?"
"Those gamblers don't need to worry - they naturally don't know what's going on. They only care about whether they can make two more bucks. Those boxers..."
Xiao thought about it for a long time, but still did not mention the details directly: "They know what to do."
"Uh-huh, that's okay."
The sound of wine being poured into a cup, the subtle sound of puffs of smoke - these familiar background sounds and the situation gradually regaining his control almost made him forget the unpleasantness of a few minutes ago.
"It's just that, Brother Wan, I still have some concerns." Xiao Xiao added with a trace of worry in his eyebrows, "Those infected people..."
"Yeah." Yes, there is still this one. Huang Baiwan drank the wine and put a new lighted cigarette in his mouth, "What happened to them?"
"They want to talk to you. The messenger is already standing outside the door."
"Gui'an."
The shadow that appeared at the door made Huang Baiwan startled as if he had seen a ghost. It was a thin young man with red hair covering his face, wearing a hat and a jacket. Knowing his identity as an infected person, Huang Baiwan didn't even look at it.
He didn't even want to look at him. But the current situation was like this. Anything that could be fought for should be fought for. He forced himself to adopt a respectful attitude.
"Gui'an. Well, this..."
The man in Longmen didn't speak fluently: "My name is Regicide." Huang Baiwan didn't know she was a girl until she spoke out loud.
"Hello, Miss Regicide." Huang Baiwan smiled awkwardly - his previous attention was entirely on the tall leader, and he did not notice that there was such a person in the team. "
I thought it would be Ms. Tallulah here to discuss some details of cooperation."
"You will see her later today. It's just a message. There is no need for her to come in person." The Kingslayer took out the envelope from his arms and put it on the table filled with wine bottles.
"Tonight, we will come as promised in the letter. I hope you will be ready by then."
Prepared? However, even though he was full of doubts, the messenger did not give any reply or wait for him to reply after reading the letter. He turned around and strode out of the room.
The envelope has no pattern and is sealed with a lacquer seal. The seal's coat of arms is so crisp that no other details can be recognized. However, there is a calm woody fragrance that is very obvious, and it is also very recognizable among the wine bottles and smoke. Just looking at the envelope is indeed enough.
Got etiquette.
In terms of letter paper, this thing is indeed a bit heavy - he opened the envelope, and sure enough, in addition to a folded piece of letter paper, there was also an old-fashioned USB flash drive inside.
"Dear partners, Mr. Huang, Zhan Xinjia."
The handwriting on the letter paper is very elegant and smooth. It is difficult to imagine that it was written by someone who lived outside the Yanguo cultural circle. The black ink continued to state calmly:
"Although I have mentioned it many times, I am still very grateful for your help in our operations in Longmen. You helped us extradite from the cargo ship a month ago, and you have provided us with help during this time. It is difficult to express my gratitude in writing.
I mention it briefly to show that we are not ungrateful people."
"However, things are unpredictable. Although it was not my wish, it is a pity to have heard about Mr. Huang's failure in business. After thinking about it again and again, for the safety of my compatriots and the future of the great cause we are fighting for, I have to regret it.
Let me tell you, I’m afraid we need to discuss the matter of cooperation again.”
"My companions and I will visit tonight to confirm with our own eyes whether cooperation with you is still a suitable choice. This letter is for notification only. We will provide our own transportation and tickets, so please do not prepare for reception."
"I wish you a prosperous business."
"Your partner, Tallulah."
"In addition, as the saying goes, you must be on guard against others. At this critical juncture, we really cannot help but take some precautions against you. The enclosed U disk contains some detailed information about your business, but because your business is too complicated,
, I am unable to see the whole picture, and I hope you can confirm whether there are any omissions."
"Please also don't leak any information about me and my compatriots. I'm very grateful."
The content of the letter ends here.
Seeing that Huang Baiwan had no reaction, Xiao lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Wan, what is written here is..."
Bang!
The hand holding the letter punched the heavy table with a fist, leaving a deep dent. The wine bottle on the table was knocked over by the violent vibration, and fell to the ground. The shattering sound scared the girl on the side to cower.
Get up.
The owl closed his mouth.
"... Arrange all the famous players on the stage, and arrange the odds and drags."
Huang Baiwan slowly stood up and took off the gauze on the back of his head.
"……in addition,"
His eyes revealed an insidious light that only animals can have,
"Some debts should be collected by someone."
PS: Last night’s update… Where is the atrocities chapter in the extra chapter?
Seven days will be set aside this month for double updates. This is to make up for the debt of last month’s late updates, to finish this part, and to complete some of the chapters. If you have tickets, you can go to the theater, and if you don’t, you can watch the show. Now everyone